When the boat arrived near Dongjiang, Chen also let the boat dock, and then many people got on the boat. Although they were all dressed in ordinary people's clothes, they didn't look like ordinary people. They were familiar with officials and officials who often went in and out of Shenwu gate.
After years of frowning, he turned and looked at Leng Qingyan, "you shouldn't know. Don't ask." he said calmly and went back. "I'm just... Lord Yu." Leng Qingyan hurried to catch up when he saw that he was going. As soon as he took two steps, his feet softened and his body fell directly to Nian. Nian held her fast with his eyes and hands, holding her waist with his eyes on her cold eyes. When his eyes intersected, he heard his panic heartbeat.
"··" Leng Qingyan didn't speak. He felt his hand slowly getting hot around his waist, and his cold eyes flashed.
"What are you two doing?" a cold voice sounded.
Many years and Leng Qingyan raised their eyes at the same time. Chen Yi held an orange wine cup in his hand, and his cold face was full of angry eyes staring at them.
Nian quickly took back his hand. Leng Qingyan's body fell to the ground with a thud. Nian didn't see her walk to Chen Yi and salute him, "Your Majesty."
Chen also didn't look at it. She walked to Leng Qingyan who fell to the ground. At this time, Leng Qingyan had stood up. She rubbed her sore ass. fortunately, the child had nothing to do. As soon as she raised her eyes, she faced Chen Yi's angry eyes, and she hung her eyes in a panic.
Chen Yi looked at Leng Qingyan coldly, stretched out his hand and said, "do you get up by yourself or do I hold you up?"
Leng Qingyan stared at the hand. The bones of his hand were clear. There were some cracks on the back of his hand. He wore a emerald green wrench on his thumb. His hand seemed to have gone through vicissitudes of life. In the past, the skin on his hand was delicate and beautiful.
Leng Qingyan hesitated for a moment, but still grabbed his hand and stood up. Chen Yi looked at her coldly and said to go with him. Leng Qingyan followed Chen Yi.
Chen also didn't go back to the cabin. She took Leng Qingyan to the stern and went down the stairs to the room on the ship. This ship is the same as the ship that Chen also took Leng Qingyan to Shiyun country last time. The room inside is the same room. Leng Qingyan was thrown on the bed by Chen Yi.
Chen Yi stood in front of the bed and looked at her from top to bottom. She looked at her coldly. Her hair stood up upside down. She shrunk her body, her hand in her sleeve tightly clutching the sheet, and her cold eyes flickered.
Chen also looked at Leng Qingyan without any action. The silent atmosphere was more depressed. Leng Qingyan looked away and was at a loss. She could feel Chen Yi's anger and he was angry. According to Chen Yi's temper, shouldn't he question himself now? Why is he so calm?
"You... Leng Qingyan opened his red lips and just wanted to ask Chen Yi why he didn't speak, he suddenly pressed Leng Qingyan. Leng Qingyan knew that he would not let himself go so easily this time and closed his eyes to wait for his abuse.
Time passed minute by minute. Chen also never made any movement. Leng Qingyan looked up at him curiously. He saw his dark eyebrows frowning, long eyelashes covering his face, and his eyes closed tightly. It was obvious that he was asleep.
"Huhu ~" Leng Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to push Chen Yi away from himself.
The foot slowly stepped out of the bed and was about to leave. As soon as the left foot got out of the bed, he found that his clothes were caught.